At this time, the residents of the nearby elves also discovered him, a "human being" completely different from the elves.

"There are monkeys coming to the capital. What are the guards doing? If they don't get rid of the dirty monkeys, the sacred capital will be polluted by the smell of monkeys."

"guard."

Expressions of disgust, disgust, anger, etc. appeared on the cheeks of the elves.

Humans are low-level monkeys without a creator. Even if they acquire intelligence, they are still beasts. They have no elf adaptability, and their bodies are so fragile that they cannot even be slaves.

Even encountering monkeys will be bad luck.

Ye Fei glanced around calmly and didn't care, he still wouldn't pay attention to the screams of the weak who could ignore it, of course, if he wanted to do something to him (Noli's), the meaning was different.

"Shut up." After saying something casually, the noisy voice completely disappeared.

"Kneel down."

Once again, the voice of the voice said, all the elves who heard the voice knelt down, they still didn't understand what happened, and their heads were a little blank.

"Kowtow!" Ye Fei said calmly.

All the elves kowtowed to him.

"Those who don't know are innocent. I will forgive you this time. If you knowingly commit a crime, your family will be wiped out."

Ye Fei said that the brilliance of divinity appeared on his body, unknown, praying, destroying... etc. The oppression instantly descended on the entire forest.

The deep-rooted fear of the superior existence from the lower creatures instantly arises in the hearts of all species.

The elves, who had some knowledge, lost their minds, covered their lips and looked at the figure that dominates all things and said in fear.

"Divine Species...".

Chapter Four Hundred and Fifty-First: Sinco Nierbalen

The top level of the canopy of the king's capital of the elves. This is the top of the elves. The old people with prestige and power or those who have made great contributions to the race live. There is a temple of the god of creation and a large number of experiments used for magic experiments. room.

As the youngest elves to become a leader, Xinke Nierbalen returned to his research room after saying goodbye to a group of high-level executives who were full of political games.

"Hmph, what, have all the elves already decayed to this extent? Those gophers have already destroyed a fleet and burned down a forest, and they still haven't thought about how to defend each other. Throwing the pot, really had enough."

Abandoning the elegant and noble angry scolding, she felt disgusted when she thought that every time there was a benefit, she would rush up to kick her off to share the cake, and throw the blame for each other when she was in trouble.

At this moment, she felt that everything the elves had done all along was meaningless, no matter how much she did, there was no return, she just paid and sacrificed blindly.

"God Kainas, the number of elves has been reduced by one-third since the last war. To be honest, I doubt whether we are your creations, even if there is no help."

Xinke Nierbalen asked gracefully towards the air. On the surface 950, it seemed that she was respectful to the creator god she had never seen before, but this was just a pretense in front of the old guys.

With her disrespect to the God of Creation, if it wasn't for the fact that she was the most talented eight-layer magician in the history of the elves, and had great value to them, they would have kicked her away long ago, and then used her magic. Research grabs it for itself.

Greed, arrogance, stench, and fear of death, all these personalities that make people vomit, are unknowingly associated with that air god.

She is a young elf who was born less than a hundred years ago and has never felt the greatness of Kainas, only his greed, arrogance, and fear of death.

In a never-ending war waged by arrogant gods [*] years ago, the creations fought for the position of the only god.

But the god Kainas, the creator of the elves, hid, wanted the throne of the only god, and hid for fear of death, and let these creatures sacrifice in front of them, without giving any favor.

"You want the throne of the only god, but you don't want to pay (cibh) anything. Respect the lofty god Kainas, you might as well sit on the bench." Xinke couldn't help but feel sarcastic, but she knew that she just felt Sadness for the future.

How long can the elves last?a thousand years?In [*] years, they will be exterminated by those gophers. The god of forging, "Okan", is affectionately called the sons of those goddamn gophers, the stinky boy.

It's essentially impossible to beat those gophers.

Or those winged weapons?Every time it appears, tens of thousands of elven compatriots will be killed.

"Hey." Xin Ke sighed, picked up the magic pen, opened the notebook made of leaves, and plunged into her own world. Only in this way could she forget her current pessimism.

"There is no problem with the theory of the zeroth protection of the void. Now there is only practice. You must catch a fantasy species for development. If the accident hadn't happened, with the help of the fairy species, you can improve the first Zero protection will not be so troublesome."

The zeroth protection of the void is a weapon that she has spent seventy years thinking about that can rival or even surpass the power of the gods, and it is a weapon made directly on the premise of the self-destruction of the core of the fantasy species.

The fantasy species is independent of the ecology, because it has an independent small world in its body, the power generated by the explosion of a small world, even the god species may be severely damaged.

As long as this is made, she can seize the initiative even in the current dilemma, and the group of goblins is not a problem at all, and even the group of winged weapons can make them come and go.

"God of Air Kainas, I don't need to pray for your alms anymore, I don't need it anymore, I can turn the tide of the battle on my own."

Xinke thought about how to use the king leaf fleet of the elves to capture the fantasy species, but it couldn't cause too much sacrifice, otherwise it would be meaningless.

At this time, the huge pressure made her lie on the ground in an instant, and before she could react, her gorgeous eyes trembled and her whole body was stiff, like a weak ant facing an indescribable terrifying existence.

"This, this is... the country was attacked by... Tianyi?"

Xinke looked out the green leaf window, the entire sky was penetrated by invisible power, as if facing a sharp sword that slashed the sky and the earth.

She quickly opened the door of the laboratory with magic, and saw a scene that scared her. It was a person with the same shape as a monkey, human?

Destruction, ignorance, prayer...the feeling pierced her soul.

Species of gods!

She once saw the creator of the gopher from a distance, the terrifying gesture of smashing the space with flames, incinerating and smashing everything, the feeling of being unable to face, it seems that there is a big gap compared to now...

Who is he?

Xin Ke instantly knelt on the ground reinforced by magic, fear made her unable to resist, and even the thought of resistance could not arise.

The gods...now there are only those few gods in this world. The creator of the moon chant, who went to the red moon [*] years ago, Okan, the god of forging, did not appear with the god of war. Flügel, he is not the god of war Artosh.

Could it be a newly born god species?

What to do, what to do, the gods will mercilessly crush everything that stands in the way.

Why didn't so many alert spells trigger in the capital.

will die, will die, all will die...

Xinke's mind is confused, the gods are venting their power, and the forest spirits will be destroyed...

Just as Xin Ke was waiting for the fear of death at that moment, the fear that pierced the soul and the power to change the world disappeared.

At this time, except for the elves above the third-level magician, the weak elves had already passed out, and the awake ones also held their breaths, prostrate on the ground, trembling and trembling.

Fear had taken over their minds by this time.

"Who has the highest status?" Ye Fei asked after scanning for a week. .

Chapter [*]: Accept it, you are the queen of the elves

Ye Fei half-squinted his eyes, and looked at the heights of the tree canopy, where the energy response is the highest, which means that the strongest are there, and the highest level is only six figures equivalent to the high-ranking family members who have no godhead among the Hakoniwa Gods and Buddhas.

The elves are almost in line with his aesthetics in terms of appearance and body, similar to the elves of the Hakoba Celtic group.

Seeing the eyes of an unknown god species looking at her, Xinke Nierbalian's face was pale, but he knew what to do at this time.

"Xinke Nierbalen, one of the leaders of the elves, the eighth highest magician. The noble and powerful god, what do you need the humble elves to do."

Xinke Nierbalen's stiff expression forced a humble smile to please.

As a leader, you know how to please the strong, and the weak have no right to bargain.

Only obedience can give you a chance to survive, but is it really useful for planetary overlords who dominate the world and wage war?

"Very good, I like your attitude very much. I am very satisfied compared to those compatriots who don't know how to advance or retreat." Ye Fei was very satisfied with the beautiful elves who humbled themselves to please him, although it was the result of his force.

But she knows her position very well, and she can still have the courage to answer in the face of his power, which is very good.

The other elves have been robbed of their sanity by his mighty power, and I am afraid that he will pass out a single word to them.

"Thanks to your approval, great god." Xin Ke couldn't understand the idea of ​​this god, but no matter what he did, he couldn't resist, even if it was to destroy the capital and kill everyone, he couldn't resist, otherwise he would be the enemy of the god. .

God Kainas, there are already gods showing off their power in front of your temple. This is already a challenge to you. Why haven't you moved a bit.

Thinking of the deity enshrined in the temple above, there is a trace of sadness in your heart, I am afraid that the elves have been exterminated, and you will not show up.

"Do you want to pray to Kainas? Where is he now?"

Ye Fei's figure instantly appeared in front of this elf and his eyes were golden. He could hear the girl's heart without using any power at all, which was very interesting.

All the other elves lost their ability to think because of oppression, but she was the only one with great fluctuations in her heart.

Xinke Nierbalian's pupils shrank, and he quickly lowered his head not to look at this god's face.

Being able to hear the voice of the heart... It instantly understands and then stops its own thoughts, thinking about nothing.

Will it die?

"I don't know about God Kainas, I'm disappointed with the great you."

"Forget it, I didn't come to him anyway. I didn't expect you to be so timid, and you are the only one who dares to talk to me. The others are disappointing."

Ye Fei looked at Xinke, whose face was pale with fright, and learned from her memory that the time was now, but she didn't expect it to be this time.

The zeroth protection of the void has not yet been born. Remember that the zeroth protection of the void was born ten years before the opening of the theatrical version.

"But don't worry, I have no interest in killing intelligent species for no reason, so I ask you now, are you willing to be my thing? I mean, the entire elves become my thing."

Ye Fei went straight to the subject, took out a godhead and said, although it was a question, but the tone did not mean to ask.

Xinke Nierba was still trying to figure out what this strange god wanted to do, but now he was shocked when he heard this sentence.

Yuan Ben is still praying for the hope of survival, hoping that the powerful and unreasonable gods are just passing by, but now she tells her that the elves will become his things.

"What? Don't you understand what I mean?" Ye Fei frowned slightly. Could it be that the world's understanding is a bit different?

"Great god, you, do you mean that you want the elves to be your sheltered race?"

Xinke Nierba even pinched her fingers in her palm and asked tentatively, she did not understand what this god meant, and the thinking of the gods was beyond the understanding of these creatures.

So, even if you know it's going to be offensive, ask.

"It seems that you can understand it, yes, I want the elves to become my family. The reason is that you can understand that I like beautiful races and want to own them." Ye Fei raised the corner of his mouth, hesitantly. Speak your mind openly.

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Hearing this, Xin Ke held her breath, she understood what the gods meant, and wanted to treat the elves as her collection, just like she collected magic books.

Thinking quickly in her mind, she has never been nervous at this moment.

The fate of the entire race rests in her hands.

The will of the strong in this world can never be resisted, because once the result of resistance is death.

Because they are like this, driving a powerful fleet and using magic to destroy the lower races at will, like stepping on an ant unintentionally.

Crushing, destroying, is extremely easy and casual, but in the face of a more powerful existence, the powerful forest elves are like the lower-ranking species they usually treat, and the spirit species is an existence that no middle school can resist.

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